Damn it! Let's smash the darkness together!-Chapter 1213 - 132: Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moon

Chapter 1213: Chapter 132: Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moon

This way, they chased each other for hundreds or even thousands of kilometers, yet not only did the distance not close, it even started to widen.

The most obvious point is that Yan Hui’s sword, "Swallow Return", used to be able to make Yan Huoxing bleed from all seven apertures, but now it only made his nose and mouth bleed.

This indicates the distance is widening! The power of long-range attacks is being diluted!

This made Yan Hui and Zhang Runzhi puzzled.

Isn’t this reasonable, bro?

Is this damn thing really a "Dragon Elephant"?

What kind of "Dragon Elephant" can run this fast!

It’s been almost three hours, a "butcher" and a "Grandmaster" couldn’t catch up with him!

Moreover, Yan Hui and Zhang Runzhi quickly realized another issue.

This Xu Shu doesn’t seem to be relying on any special enchanted tool to achieve such terrifying speed; he naturally possesses this capability!

In other words, to catch up with him, either they stop him outright or continue following, which transforms the chase into a test of endurance.

But competing with a "Dragon Elephant" in endurance?

That would be sheer humiliation.

Just look at Yan Huoxing; "Dragon Elephant" might be deficient in other aspects, but in endurance, it possesses an overwhelming lead that other professions cannot bridge.

"Luckily, ahead lies the land’s edge within the ruins; unless he hides in the Sea of Death, it’s over!" Yan Hui sighed.

"Hmm..." Zhang Runzhi frowned with his large eyes.

He vaguely sensed something was wrong but couldn’t pinpoint it, so he remained silent.

The two continued trailing Xu Shu, like persistent nuisances that wouldn’t shake off.

Though Yan Hui was somewhat breathless, he did not abandon the attack. Persistently, he continued to strike at Yan Huoxing from afar with his sword.

He had completely given up on directly attacking Xu Shu, targeting Yan Huoxing instead.

Yan Huoxing was covered in wounds, looking dispirited, seemingly about to be sliced to death.

Just then, the sea surface appeared not far ahead.

The edge of the continent, arrived!

The two sides raced forward, travelling from the southwest side of the island continent to its very edge!

Xu Shu finally stopped running; below the cliff before him lay a sea that resembled dead water.

The sea was deep and dark, even more unsettling than the real Death Sea outside.

Seeing this, Zhang Runzhi and Yan Hui, who had been chasing all the way, finally smiled.

The end!

On this journey, they had essentially eaten recovery pills as meals, almost developing drug resistance; running much further would exhaust them.

Fortunately, it’s over!

Nether Sea Dead Water: nothing floats, except for the boatman; anyone else who falls in meets a dead end.

Xu Shu’s team had one boatman, who was clearly in a critical condition, unconscious, and ineffective.

They were forced onto a dead-end!

"Fussing around, still going to die in the end?"

Yan Hui, with a mocking expression, raised his long sword, and with Zhang Runzhi on each side, blocked Xu Shu’s escape route.

He didn’t want Xu Shu to rush out, forcing him to circle back again on the continent!

Facing such seemingly certain doom, Xu Shu showed no sign of distress. Instead, he gave a middle finger to his enemies, sneered, made faces, and danced erratically, appearing neurotic.

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Yan Hui twitched at the corners of his mouth, hesitating to strike.

Previous ambushes had made him wary, once bitten by the snake, cautious for ten years; with the outcome set, he opted for prudence, simply blocking Xu Shu’s path from afar, engaging in a standoff.

Zhang Runzhi, meanwhile, kept glancing around, his doubts growing heavier.

Which direction is this? He had been so focused on the chase, he had no time to discern it.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a compass, starting to orient himself.

The standoff lasted about three minutes, Yan Hui was about to utter some deceitful words to Xu Shu about surrendering his colleagues for a chance to live when Xu Shu suddenly leaped, plunging from the cliff.

He brought everyone along, jumping into the Sea of Death where nothing floats, certain death!

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Yan Hui was stunned, feeling uneasy.

Psycho?

Run thousands of miles just to seek death?

Why not fight?

One thousand questions raced in Yan Hui’s mind.

Beside him, Zhang Runzhi, who felt something amiss upon entering here, glanced around rapidly, suddenly realizing, "We’re in trouble! This is Hokkaido! This is the far north of the continent! They’re not jumping into the sea; they’re entering the Death Report Ridge!"

"What?"

Yan Hui was stunned; he had never been to the Death Report Ridge, and with rumors saying Hokkaido’s location constantly changes, he was unaware of the surrounding terrain until Zhang Runzhi’s reminder.

As a "secret realm within the ruins," entering the Death Report Ridge naturally requires a special medium; otherwise, entry is impossible.

Damn, he was duped! The bizarre face-making was merely stalling for time!

So simple yet such a base trick!

Yan Hui hurriedly ran forward a few steps, reaching the cliff and looking down, seeing a colossal, rotating vortex where the sea surface had been.

The vortex exceeded twenty meters in diameter, leading to bottomless void beneath, an endless abyss, with flecks resembling snowflakes faintly hidden within.

Xu Shu Northern Dynasty ocean-facing with an upturned middle finger directed at Yan Hui.

"...Damn it!"

Yan Hui was furious beyond measure, two words echoing beside his ears.

"Fu—Arrow!"

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